My name is Xiao Che... The one next to me has disheveled hair, the flesh on her face is rotten, and her eyes are popping out of their sockets. Thin strands of flesh are connected to the eyeballs, exuding a foul smell. I don't know what it is, but it looks like it must be a ghost... As for why I met her... All the reasons are that night...
Purpose: This work is mainly about supernatural beings, some of which are based on the author's experiences